【The Enchanting Soul】Volume 1: The Virgin's Lust in the Land of Prosperity (Part 3)

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After the skull emerged, it continuously clenched its sharp teeth, making a grinding sound. Two

empty black holes seemed to possess sentience, staring at Ruolan as they hovered in the air.

Seeing this, Ruolan screamed "Ah!", her eyes wide with terror as she stared at the skull, her body trembling

uncontrollably .

Seeing Ruolan's reaction, the old man smiled with satisfaction, then waved his hand, summoning the skull back into the clay jar.

"Hehe, little darling, you'd better serve me well, or after I'm done with you, I

'll turn you into one like it, hehe."

Looking at the old man before her, Ruolan felt utterly terrified. Was this still human? This was a monster! Hearing

the old man 's words, Ruolan felt a deep sorrow, but helpless, for the sake of survival, she nodded with tears welling in her eyes

.

Seeing Ruolan nod, the old man smiled with satisfaction. "Come on, give Nanbang Kingdom a good lick, hehe!"

Ruolan choked back tears as she climbed out of bed, her hands gripping the old man's erect member. Helplessly, she extended her fragrant tongue and

licked his burning head.

"Ah...so good...lick it well for me...I'll definitely treat you well!" The old man panted excitedly,

savoring the smooth, fragrant tongue licking the glans. A strong sense of conquest surged within him,

making his lust even more intense.

Ruolan endured the humiliation and carefully licked the old man's thick weapon. Having spent her life wandering the chaotic world,

she was no longer bothered by such things. It was only the old man's strangeness and the powerful penis she had never seen before that had

frightened her. Now, the old man's strength had shocked her. She had no doubt about what he said.

Now, all she had to do was completely win the old man's favor so that he wouldn't turn her into something as ugly as

the ghost .

Ruolan extended her tender tongue, swirling it around the old man's large glans, while her hands gently stroked his burning

phallus. Ruolan's tongue was incredibly skillful, constantly coiling around the glans, sometimes gently

probing the sensitive urethra like a small snake. Sometimes she would use her delicate lips to hold the ridge of the glans, sucking hard.

Sometimes she would hold the massive shaft with her hand, licking its length with her tongue.

Sometimes she would tease the old man's testicles with her small hands, gently sucking and licking them… Under Ruolan's

caresses, the old man's breathing grew heavier. He held Ruolan's head with his hand, his massive penis throbbing with each of her licks

and sucks. Watching Ruolan, so delicate and lovely, perform oral sex on him, the old man was lost in a blissful ecstasy.

Stroking Ruolan's smooth neck, the old man finally succumbed to his lust, pushing her down onto the bed and

pounced on her. He placed his large, hairy hands on her slender, snow-white legs, caressing her smooth,

supple skin, exploring upwards until he reached her inner thighs, where her secret, moist spot lay.

Touching Ruolan's most intimate part again, the old man's breathing became heavy once more. Ruolan's

vulva was exquisitely beautiful; her slightly raised mons pubis resembled a tightly closed bud, and her full, pink labia majora were like

two thin, closed jade doors, leaving only a narrow, deep slit. Neat, dark pubic hair was neatly distributed around

her clitoris and the upper edge of her labia majora, forming a thin ring.

When the old man gently parted the labia with his fingers, the secret slit of her delicate vulva was revealed before him.

The alluring vulva glistened with moisture under the dim light, displaying a lustrous sheen, as if joyfully awaiting

the arrival !

The old man gazed excitedly at the allure of Ruolan's secret realm. The beauty's vulva was indeed extraordinary; she was so

beautiful, like a piece of lustrous jade, so youthful and captivating. Looking at Ruolan's alluring vulva

, a lewd glint burned in the old man's eyes, his penis hardening even more, his burning desire causing him to completely

succumb to Ruolan's seductive body. The old man lowered his head and sucked on the pink vulva, skillfully

licking Ruolan's clitoris with his tongue, then making a "sizzling" sound as he sucked.

Licked by the old man's warm, wet lips and tongue, Ruolan felt a tingling, electric sensation in her lower body. Instinctively, she tried to clench her

legs , but the old man's hands completely imprisoned them, preventing her from closing them. She could only tremble helplessly

, enduring the tempting electric shocks, enjoying the smooth, slippery penetration and the wet, tender licking.

"Mmm...ah..." Ruolan felt so good being licked by the old man that she gradually lost herself, moaning lasciviously.

One hand gently caressed her body, while the other kneaded her pert breasts. Her body

twisted and , her lower body thrusting uncontrollably as the old man's wet tongue licked and sucked deeper. Her

whole body almost spasmed with pleasure. Her tender labia were skillfully teased by the old man's tongue, gradually opening, and a

warm clear liquid slowly flowed from her honey hole.

Watching Ruolan's passionate movements, the old man could no longer bear the loneliness in his lower body. He impatiently lifted Ruolan

's legs onto his shoulders, supported her slender waist with both hands, and pulled her down. After adjusting the position of his penis and honey hole, he

separated Ruolan's hands again, placing his penis against her already wet and tender honey hole, preparing for his thrust.

"Mmm...please be gentle..." Feeling the heat of the penis, Ruolan groaned, her eyes hazy as she looked at the old man,

her face flushed with a seductive blush.

Seeing Ruolan's alluring expression and feeling the soft comfort of the tip of the penis, the old man felt a surge of excitement. He pressed

down on Ruolan's fair legs and thrust his body forward, his enormous penis entering Ruolan's tight

and tender tunnel as he wished... Illusion Perception (II) Feeling the huge penis enter more than halfway, Ruolan cried out.

The old man 's penis was simply too huge. Although Ruolan was already very wet after the foreplay,

it was still the first time she had received such a large object, and Ruolan still felt a pain... After the old man broke through and

entered her, feeling the charming and comfortable sensation, he could no longer care about anything else and immediately began to thrust vigorously.

The already flowing vagina was now splashing with drops of honey-like fluid as the penis continued to thrust in and out.

Ruolan frowned, weakly arching her back under the old man's relentless thrusts. She dared not

resist him, wanting only to save her frail life with her own body. Ruolan's vaginal opening was far too small

for ; under the relentless impact of his massive pillar, her jade gate was stretched drastically, the delicate pink instantly

replaced by a bright crimson.

"So good, so very good, so tight, so amazing! So amazing, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Ignoring Ruolan's feelings, the old man, excited and reckless, thrust

in and out of her tightly closed lips with tremendous force, manipulating his hard, enormous member.

He frantically ravaged Ruolan's tender, smooth flesh,

paying no heed to her cries of pain.

His greedy saliva and lustful teeth marks were left everywhere on her once fair neck, full, pert breasts, and smooth, white skin. At the same time, he forced his tongue

into Ruolan's mouth, licking and licking, his tongue constantly intertwining with hers, sucking the sweet nectar from her mouth

, reveling in the ultimate pleasure of manhood.

Ruolan endured the old man's violent penetration, her fingers gripping the sheets in vain

. With each forceful thrust, she lost even that strength. Ruolan's mind

went blank, the pain between her legs numbed, and her body

trembled , like a lustful doll, only able to moan helplessly, giving up all resistance and allowing him

to vent his lust within her.

The old man's "skill" was superb; he moved in and out, thrusting and grinding relentlessly. He reveled in

Ruolan's tender flesh, constantly changing positions and movements, exploring the sensitive areas of this beautiful woman.

Under the old man's skillful manipulation, Ruolan's numb body gradually adapted to the continuous assault

, and a large amount of sticky fluid secreted from their point of contact. Ruolan's moans grew louder and louder. To alleviate the pain of

the thrusting , she gently swayed her pert buttocks, seemingly welcoming

the pleasurable intercourse.

With each vigorous thrust, the old man clearly felt Ruolan's increasingly wet lower body, fueled by excitement,

and thus he thrust even more enthusiastically and forcefully. He gripped Ruolan's slender waist, pulling her buttocks

heavily towards his penis, while simultaneously thrusting forward, penetrating deeply, withdrawing, and penetrating again… At this moment

, Ruolan gradually felt strange changes in her body. A constant stream of pleasurable sensations washed over her lower body.

With each thrust of the old man's penis, she felt as if she had entered a world of ecstasy. Waves of intense desire

rose from her lower abdomen, and the physical pleasure caused her to involuntarily murmur in her sleep.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, completely limp and powerless, all fear and resistance

vanishing without her even realizing it. Following the old man's various movements, she fully enjoyed the primal

pleasure of intercourse, moaning ecstatically and reveling in the experience. Sometimes he would flip her over and thrust into her from behind; sometimes he would sit cross-legged

on the bed , raising her shapely buttocks as if sitting on a lotus flower; sometimes he would spread her legs and thrust directly into her… Ruolan began to sweat

profusely, moaning with pleasure, her cries rising and falling in a chaotic chorus, growing louder and louder. Encouraged by the beautiful woman's moans, the old man grew increasingly excited. In

the heat of the moment he suddenly pulled out his penis,

now dripping with semen, picked Ruolan up again, placed her on the bed, positioned her on all fours, gripped her slender waist, and

thrust into her again from behind.

Ruolan's lust intensified with each thrust of the old man. She cried out wildly, thrusting her hips

to meet his thick, hard penis, taking it completely inside her. It pressed against her soft

petals . Like a lamb after a frenzy, she was completely immersed in the ecstasy of pleasure,

letting her heart slowly drift into the throes of orgasm.

Watching the beautiful girl beneath him lose her ecstasy, the old man was beyond excited. He thrust his thick

penis deep into her beautiful body, feeling the comfort of her tender flesh, then quickly withdrew, savoring the friction

. And then… Ruolan, now lying beneath the old man, had glazed eyes, panting heavily. Her naked body

was covered in tiny droplets of fluid, and the nipples held in the old man's hands were hard and erect. The old man's body,

like an electrified motor, relentlessly thrust his thick penis into Ruolan's delicate flesh,

rubbing and throbbing repeatedly, making a "slurping" sound. His superb sexual techniques, in a frenzied manner, brought

Ruolan into a state of frenzy.

Just as the madness was about to reach its peak, Ruolan couldn't hold on any longer. Her body convulsed slightly, and under

the continuous assault of the penis, she completely surrendered. Her tender vulva gripped the glans, her cervix instantly opened, and a gush of hot

vaginal fluid quickly gushed out. Feeling the spray of the beautiful woman's hot vaginal fluid, the old man could no longer restrain himself. He roared excitedly

, his hands tightly gripping Ruolan's firm breasts, his penis pressed firmly against her cervix, ejaculating

streams of thick, scalding semen, all of it pouring into Ruolan's uterus, which was contracting and writhing with excitement.

In the moments following the frenzy, Ruolan collapsed limply, her buttocks, still

gripped tightly by the old man, arched and wrapped around his penis. Only after the old man had satisfied his desire did he release his grip and lean over

Ruolan . As he leaned down, a stream of white

fluid, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, gushed from Ruolan's vagina and dripped onto the bed… Only after the image disappeared did I slowly awaken from

my hallucination . Why did I see Ruolan? The image was so vivid, so real;

it couldn't have been a dream. What was going on? …I pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. I couldn't help

but sigh, "Everything has a cause and effect; you should bear the consequences of your own actions."

Ignoring what I had just seen, I withdrew from my consciousness.

As dusk settled, I washed up, changed into a dashing set of men's clothing, and went outside. First, I

transferred the 8 million yuan check into my account, then I took a taxi to Ying'er's house.

When I arrived at Ying'er's room, thinking of her exquisite and beautiful figure, I chuckled and used a fusion technique to blend

into the wall, preparing to give Ying'er a surprise.

I blended into the wall and entered the living room. The sight before me stunned me… Ying'er, naked,

was beneath a strong man, moaning softly. With each brutal thrust, she arched

her . The movements grew more intense, and Ying'er's pace quickened, her

moans becoming increasingly wanton. Just as the man reached his climax, about to ejaculate, Ying'er's slender hand pressed against his lower back,

releasing a pink mist that seemed to possess a spirit and entered his body. At that moment, the man could no longer hold back.

With a roar, he ejaculated rapidly, streams of fluid as if releasing all the energy within him.

He kept contracting his penis, offering his essence to the beauty beneath him. Ying'er seemed to be thoroughly

enjoying herself, her eyes tightly closed, a faint pink mist surrounding her. Her lower body, like a small mouth,

opened and closed repeatedly, sucking out every last drop of the man's energy…

After a long while, the man's essence seemed to have been exhausted, his eyes filled with deep weariness. He

collapsed onto Ying'er like a dead pig, falling into a deep sleep.

Ying'er pushed the man off her, a seductive smile playing on her lips. She gently patted

his face, as if looking at a toy. "This kind of stuff is alright, but unfortunately, it can only be used once!"

With that, Ying'er shook her head regretfully, releasing a thick cloud of pink mist from her hand that enveloped the man.

Instantly , he vanished as if by magic, without uttering a sound.

Seeing this scene, I was astonished. Who was she? Why had I been encountering

this kind of ? What was that pink mist that swirls from her hand just now? ...A series of questions

welled up in my mind...

Just as I was wondering about what I had just seen, a long, luxurious Bentley pulled into Ying'er

's courtyard. Several men in suits got out of the car and, led by a balding middle-aged man,

arrived at Ying'er's door.

A doorbell rang, and Ying'er opened the door, wearing a semi-transparent gauze nightgown.

When the men in suits saw Ying'er's sexy, fair body vaguely visible through the nightgown, their eyes gleamed with greedy desire.

Ying'er, seeing the lecherous looks in the men's eyes, smiled charmingly, placed her hand on the balding middle-aged man

's shoulder, and said with a flirtatious look in her eyes, "Yamamoto Kazuo, these guys are quite good. Did you bring them to pay your respects to me?"

As she spoke, she threw an extremely seductive wink at the men.

Upon hearing Ying'er's words, the middle-aged man called Yamamoto Kazuo's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly said, "

Miss , these are new members of the organization. Please forgive them for any offense they may have caused!"

Yamamoto Kazuo's respectful demeanor surprised the men in suits. They knew that when they first joined

the organization , Yamamoto Kazuo's arrogant and domineering attitude had left a deep impression on them. Of course,

Yamamoto Kazuo had the qualifications; within the organization, he was a master of using soul-summoning shikigami! And this woman

was making Yamamoto Kazuo so respectful...

Thinking of this, the men in suits couldn't help but tremble with fear. They quickly lowered their heads, avoiding Ying'er's seductive

gaze, appearing meek and submissive.

"Hehe, they're just a few newcomers. Our organization isn't short of people. I think they're quite pleasing to the eye,

so I'll leave them to me!" Ying'er giggled, looking at Yamamoto Kazuo with a seductive expression.

"Um... Miss Ying'er, they are all elites selected by the organization. Could you leave one for me?"

Yamamoto Kazuo requested.

"Sure, you choose one, but the rest are for me," Ying'er chuckled again and patted Yamamoto

Kazuo 's cheek.

"Thank you, Miss Ying'er!" Hearing Ying'er's words, Yamamoto Kazuo's tone was filled with joy. He quickly

thanked Ying'er, and then solemnly said to the men in suits behind him, "Takeshita Yuichi will be coming with me.

You guys stay here and follow Miss Ying'er's orders. Remember, Miss Ying'er is a guest of the organization. You

are not allowed to be negligent in any way!"

Hearing Yamamoto Kazuo's words, the men in suits couldn't help but gasp. "A guest of the organization?

What kind of status is that? They are all ruthless demons!"

Although they dared not object, except for Takeshita Yuichi, the other men in suits all showed bitter expressions.

"Come in and talk!" With that, Ying'er's seductive gaze

swept over the faces of the men in suits before she turned and walked into the house.

"Yes!" Yamamoto Kazuo bowed respectfully, leading the men in suits, whose faces looked ashen, into the room with Ying'er

.

The Yanhuang Soul Group followed Ying'er into the room, while Yamamoto Kazuo and the men in suits stood respectfully to the side.

Ying'er leaned lazily against a sofa, her jade-like legs crossed and resting on the coffee table. Her already barely concealing sheer nightgown

now barely covered her long, slender, snow-white thighs, and her honeyed paradise was

faintly visible between her legs, stirring the heartstrings.

Seeing Ying'er's alluring appearance, even though the men in suits knew she was a guest of the organization, they couldn't help but have lustful desires

burning , swallowing hard as if they wanted to devour her...

Yamamoto Kazuo, seeing Ying'er's charming appearance, also felt a violent tremor in his heart, a

desire to pounce on her and pin her down surged up, but the moment this thought arose, Yamamoto Kazuo

quickly lowered his head, concentrating his mind and trying to suppress the desire surging in his heart. Even with his experience, he

still appeared weak in front of Ying'er. Yamamoto Kazuo secretly clenched his sweaty hands, muttering to himself, "The Bloodthirsty

Demoness truly lives up to her name!"

"Hehe, Yamamoto Kazuo, it seems your skills have improved recently?" Ying'er giggled and said.

"So this enchantress was testing me. She's really something!" Thinking this, Yamamoto Kazuo didn't dare to be negligent and quickly

said seriously, "It's all thanks to the guild master's excellent guidance!"

"Oh, Brother Black Dragon, it's been a long time since I've seen him. How is he doing?" Ying'er withdrew the seductive

aura emanating from her body and said calmly with her eyes half-closed.

Seeing Ying'er instantly shed her alluring demeanor, Yamamoto Kazuo thought to himself, "Impressive!" He then

quickly adopted a respectful tone and said, "The Chairman is currently studying the Rising Dragon Overlord technique left behind by the organization's predecessors. If he can

master it before the Yanhuang Dao Sect Tournament, our Black Dragon Society will be able to unify the Yanhuang Dao Sect lineage!"

"Rising Dragon Overlord?" Upon hearing Yamamoto Kazuo utter these three words, Ying'er trembled, her expression

changing slightly. "Are you referring to the Rising Dragon Overlord technique that uses spiritual blood to cultivate a demonic body?"

"Yes! Miss Ying'er, according to Lord Zehua, the Chairman has already cultivated the Rising Dragon Overlord to the fifth level.

If he can cultivate it to the ultimate ninth level, then our Black Dragon Society will be able to dominate the world of supernatural abilities!"

"That's right, Brother Zehua is absolutely right. Alright, now let's talk about what you wanted to see me about!"

Upon hearing Yamamoto Kazuo's words, Ying'er's face inexplicably turned gloomy, and even her tone became cold.

"Yes, Miss Ying'er! I am here on Lord Zehua's orders to ask you to participate in the Yanhuang Daoist Sect's

once-every-ten-year competition!" Yamamoto Kazuo said solemnly.

"What does the Yanhuang Daoist Sect's competition have to do with our Black Dragon Society?" Ying'er wondered.

"Miss Ying'er, you may not know this, but a hundred years ago, a remarkable person appeared in the Yanhuang Daoist Sect. He

challenged , and after sweeping across the world, he boasted that whoever

could defeat him would obtain the Yanhuang Daoist Sect's Immortal-Slaying Token. And with the Immortal-Slaying Token, one could command

any Daoist organization in Yanhuang." Yamamoto Kazuo explained carefully.

"Oh, I see. That person was truly arrogant. Alright! Go back and tell Brother Zehua that I

will definitely go when the time comes!" Ying'er said calmly.

"Yes, Miss Ying'er! The Daoist Sect's competition is held at Guigu Ridge in Guiyang. Once you find the Wanyang Temple in Guiyang

, someone will naturally take you there!" Yamamoto Kazuo bowed.

"Alright, then you...who are you?!" Before Ying'er could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a surge of emotion. She

let out a sharp cry, and a cone-shaped plume of pink smoke shot from her hand, piercing through the door like a shred of paper. As

the pink smoke disappeared outside, a muffled groan followed by a gasp. The door exploded into

pieces, steel fragments flying into the room.

Seeing the steel debris approaching, Ying'er coldly snorted, conjuring a thin layer of pink mist that enveloped everyone

. Upon contact with the pink mist, the rapidly moving fragments melted like thin ice meeting water,

dissipating into wisps of smoke.

At this moment, five people entered from the empty doorway: three men and two women. They were all dressed in

black Zhongshan suits. One of the men, pale-faced, was barely able to stand with the support of his companions. A burly,

resolute middle-aged man stood before them, his hands radiating invisible vortexes of energy, his eyes sharp as blades as

he stared at Ying'er and the others inside.

"The Yanhuang Soul Group!" Yamamoto Kazuo exclaimed upon seeing the five people enter. "

I didn't expect the Black Dragon Society to have such skilled fighters lying in ambush here! I, Lian Shou, will have a taste of their skills today!"

The middle-aged man in front of him took two steps forward, his eyes fixed on Ying'er, his energy swirling even faster.

"Hehe, so you are Lian Shou, the vice-leader of the Yanhuang Soul Group. I've heard so much about you!" Ying'er giggled, her face full of allure, as she looked at

the middle-aged man .

Seeing Ying'er's alluring appearance, Lian Shou's mind jolted, a wave of dizziness washing over him. Ying'er

's image appeared even more beautiful in his eyes, and a surge of heat involuntarily welled up from his lower abdomen. Lian Shou cried out in alarm, quickly

biting his tongue. A sharp pain cleared his mind, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Witch! How could you be so despicable!" Having almost fallen for Ying'er's trick, Lian Shou was furious.

He roared , unleashing a massive vortex of energy that transformed into countless wind blades, sweeping towards Ying'er with unparalleled force.

"Lian Shou's name is indeed well-deserved!" Seeing that Lian Shou hadn't fallen for her seductive charm, Ying'er

secretly praised him. Simultaneously, she released countless pink mists shaped like cherry blossoms, densely packed to meet the wind blades.

The wind blades swept in swiftly, while the cherry blossom shapes gently spread outwards. As the wind blades met the cherry blossom mist

, the wind blades suddenly slowed, while the cherry blossoms sped up, as if they had switched roles. The wind

blades slashed and devoured the cherry blossoms, while the cherry blossoms danced and entangled with the wind blades. The shattered cherry blossoms and torn wind blades frequently

turned into wisps of breeze and pink mist and disappeared. The wind blades and cherry blossoms in the air, which had been fiercely attacking each other, gradually thinned out

and then disappeared completely.

Looking at the scene before him, Lian Shou was surprised. He hadn't expected that his three signature assassin techniques, "Wind

Blade," would be so inexplicably broken by the alluring woman before him. Who exactly was she?

"Team Leader Lian Shou is indeed very powerful! But don't

you feel ?" Ying'er said with a coquettish laugh.

"Hmph! You vixen, daring to act recklessly in my Yanhuang Kingdom! I haven't even settled accounts with you, and you're already

accusing !" Lian Shou said angrily.

"So, how does the leader of the Lian Shou team want to settle this? How about we find a quiet place, and I'll let you settle the score

properly , okay?" Ying'er's eyes were hazy with desire, her voice becoming increasingly sweet and coquettish.

"Hmph! Shameless!" A girl next to Lian Shou couldn't stand it any longer and scolded angrily.

"This little sister is quite pretty. Haven't you ever been touched by a man's hand or kissed?"

Ying'er said with a coquettish laugh.

"You... hmph... shameless!" Hearing Ying'er's words, the girl blushed, but then unconsciously

glanced at a tall man standing beside her, a hint of infatuation appearing in her eyes.

"Hahaha..." Seeing the girl's appearance, Yamamoto Kazuo and the others burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at! Shut up!" the girl shouted angrily, her face turning even redder.

"Little sister, you have good taste! Want me to teach you a few tricks? I guarantee you'll make him ecstatic and

completely devoted to you!" With that, Ying'er parted her lips slightly, her tongue lightly gliding across her lips as she

made a seductive gesture towards the tall man.

"You! You're lewd!" The girl's face flushed crimson with anger, her petite

body trembling slightly.

"Hmph! You vixen! Don't try to seduce me! Watch me take you down!" The tall man lightly pressed

the girl's shoulder, then raised an eyebrow, his fingers forming a sword incantation, and he uttered a soft shout, "Go!"

A sharp, gleaming sword appeared from nowhere on his body, shooting straight towards Ying'er.

"Sword control! You're a Taoist?" Ying'er exclaimed in surprise, quickly conjuring countless cherry blossoms to surge towards

the flying sword .

"That's right, I am Zhengming, the 72nd generation disciple of the Emei Sword Sect! Watch me break your sorcery!" With that, the tall

man once again formed a sword seal, and instantly, countless beams of light from his flying sword transformed into countless shadows, slashing towards Ying'er.

"Senior brother! I'll help you!" Seeing her senior brother Zhengming make his move, the girl quickly formed a hand seal as well, conjuring a

golden lotus that floated towards the countless cherry blossoms.

The countless sword lights from Zhengming's flying sword entangled with the dense cherry blossoms. He had expected

an unstoppable advance , but unexpectedly, his usual "Seven Star Sword Technique

," like his practiced "Wind-Swept Blade," lost its effectiveness, slowly being neutralized by the cherry blossoms' entanglement.

"Hehe, handsome young man, why are you so angry! Do you want your sister to help you?" Ying'er asked Zhengming.

She winked seductively.

"Hmph! You vixen, my Golden Lotus of Salvation!" Seeing Ying'er flirting with her senior brother, whom she secretly admired,

the girl was furious.

"Alright, little sister, let me... Ah! What is this?" Ying'er, seeing the girl conjure a golden lotus

and fly towards her, didn't take it seriously. Just as she was about to tease her, suddenly, after the golden lotus flew into the cherry blossom grove, it released a dazzling

golden light. Under the golden light, the cherry blossoms seemed to have met their nemesis, instantly collapsing and slowly receding. With

the help of the golden lotus, the flying sword's momentum surged, transforming into thousands of golden rays that shot straight at Ying'er.

Seeing countless sword lights approaching, Ying'er was greatly alarmed and hurriedly released pink smoke to block the sword lights. However, she didn't

expect that the pink smoke would be swallowed up by the golden light as soon as it was released, and the sword lights were already upon her.

In a moment of desperation, Ying'er quickly bit her finger, and a cloud of blood mist shot out from the cut,

condensing into a fog that barely blocked the sword light. However, this didn't last long. Although it blocked the sword light and the golden light,

the combined force of the two powers forced the blood mist thinner and thinner, gradually turning it into a layer of red gauze,

seemingly fragile enough to be torn at any moment.

Just as Zhengming's first wave of sword light had passed and he was about to gather his strength for a second attack, he suddenly heard

a "ouch" from the corner of the wall. Startled, he thought it was an enemy attack and quickly recalled his flying sword, which circled around him. Almost

simultaneously, the girl also withdrew her golden lotus, warily watching the source of the sound, ready for battle.

"Hehe, hello everyone! Excuse me, I was just passing by!" A man in a suit, with an outstanding demeanor,

got up from the ground and uttered a startling statement.

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